It can only be said that the old secretary is worthy of being an old secretary. As the senior person with the oldest qualifications and the most unfathomable realm in the room, the old secretary still relies on his many years of experience and unfathomable realm to vaguely notice. Something unusual about this small wooden sword.
But Wang Ling didn't have to worry about what the old secretary could see.
He had already read clearly the origin of the old secretary by peeking into Zhuo Qi's memory. This is an old man who came from that era. He once killed the demon god together with several other founding leaders of Huaxiu Kingdom, and he is unusually sensitive to the blood of the demon god.
Therefore, as early as when Wang Ling handed Jingke over, there was a confusing aura attached to Jingke, tightly wrapping Jingke like a protective film.
Wang Ling did not choose to completely cover the aura of the demon god's blood, because that would look very unnatural. On the contrary, the half-covered protection of holding a pipa would give the old secretary an almost delusional feeling. On the contrary, it is more conducive to concealing Jingke's own aura.
…
Ever since he took the position of Deputy General Administration of the Hundred Schools General Administration, Zhuo Qi felt that he had not shown any skills in public for a long time. The outside world had always called Zhuo Qi's unobtrusive character as modest and low-key.
Over time, the air sword became a legend...
But the real situation is that if you are a real Taama, you can’t do it!
Therefore, when he was invited to attend the spirit sword exchange meeting between his alma maters No. 60 Middle School and No. 59 Middle School, Zhuo Yi's mood had been very complicated.
He thought that he was not a genius. Even when he was promoted to Jindan High School as a student in the second year of high school, he accidentally fell into a sinkhole and ate the spiritual fruit by mistake.
It can be said that Zhuo Wei's life is full of all kinds of coincidences and drama.
For example, the inexplicable monster craze six years ago; another example, the killer girl who was just arrested yesterday... Who knows how the credit for these things was credited to me
Anyway, Zhuo Yi always felt that ever since he entered No. 60 Middle School, he was either on the way to winning or on the road to winning...
No. 60 Middle School, a place as magical as Guangming Longevity Village...
Zhuo Oi stood in the middle of the playground. At this moment, the entire audience was silent, leaving the stage entirely to him, an old senior who had graduated many years ago. It had been a long time since he had shown any skills. Zhuo Yi felt his heart beat faster and he was a little nervous.
Ever since he started working, Zhuo Odd's chances of coming into contact with the spirit sword have plummeted like a jumping machine in an amusement park.
Now Zhuo Odd knew that he needed to find some feeling. This was an important part of establishing a tacit understanding with the strange spiritual sword in a short period of time.
Although in theory, the Hundred Steps Flying Sword is much simpler than the Air Sword. But for high school students who have not yet been exposed to advanced spirit sword courses, this is still a difficult skill that can only be watched by the masses.
Since it is a difficult skill, there is still a possibility of failure...
In front of thousands of pairs of eyes, Zhuo Yi raised his hand and performed twenty-three backflips and three Thomas full spins in a row. The eyes of everyone in the audience were following his figure as he kept wandering back and forth in the void. The blade of Ke's sword rubbed against the air, dragging out a long aura at extreme speed, giving the whole scene a different kind of beauty...
"What an amazing opening show!" Tang Jingze and others were stunned!
There was thunderous applause from all around the playground, and even the old antique on the rostrum was full of praise: "This is the "Blinking Sword Technique" passed down by Old Demon Han back then. There are many people who know this sword technique, but there is no one who can do it so smoothly. , but they are as rare as a rare bird."
"Yes." Even the old secretary was full of praise: "The power of this set of swordsmanship is not strong, but its viewing value is the best among all swordsmanship. Ranking in the top ten is not an exaggeration. Xiao Zhuozi and others You’ve been busy with work all year, but it seems like you haven’t spared time to practice?”
Xiao Zhuozi…
Hearing the old leader's address to Zhuo Yi, the expressions of the leaders on the podium were as exciting as when Zhuo Yi heard it in person.
Principals Chen and Jin couldn't help but think about it... To be able to make the old secretary call such an intimate name... This relationship is really worth pondering!
"Senior Zhuo is so awesome. Why is this sword technique called "Blinking Sword Technique"?" Lin Xiaoyu looked puzzled.
Master Erdan let out an old-fashioned laugh: "Didn't you notice that when Senior Zhuo showed off his swordsmanship, you didn't even blink? Blinking swordsmanship is more graceful. The more proficient a person is, the brighter his eyes will be. Inseparable. During the Battle of Shimen, cultivators who were proficient in swordsmanship on the battlefield used this most basic swordsmanship to disrupt the enemy's sight and cooperate with the army's attack."
"I see… "
When everyone heard this, they all had expressions of sudden realization.
After a simple dance that frightened Ke, Zhuo Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the loudness of the applause, Zhuo Yi felt that his opening show was a success... After all, "Blinking Sword Technique" was a sword technique he had to practice every day since he entered college. His proficiency even surpassed radio gymnastics and eye exercises!
Even though he was so busy with work these years, Zhuo Yi rarely had time to touch the spirit sword, and would occasionally take time to dance around.
However, the opening show is nothing...
The show has just begun.
Zhuo Yi took a deep breath, the next step was "Hundred Steps of Flying Sword".
At this moment, a target has been set up two hundred meters away from the center of the playground, but the target is only the size of a bowl. For many student parties in the foundation-building period, this is completely out of sight. Only spiritual consciousness can be released to perceive the general outline of the object.
"This target is too small, which makes it a lot more difficult!" Director Xie exclaimed on the rostrum.
Principal Jin smiled slightly: "Legend has it that General Yi's "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" can hit rice grains from a thousand meters away."
All the leaders and teachers on the rostrum, including the female host, spontaneously burst out with the same voice in their hearts: Paralysis... This is too perverted!
This was a magical skill used by a certain sword god to assassinate an ancient tyrant. It has been circulated in the annals of history. Its swordsmanship ideas and theoretical framework were perfected and supplemented by General Yi based on history.
It turns out that this legendary magical skill is not as complicated as imagined. If the difficulty is based on the ten-star standard, the difficulty coefficient of "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" is six stars, which is just passing at best.
Zhuo Ou had memorized the theoretical swordsmanship knowledge of "Hundred Steps of Flying Sword" by heart when he was in college. However, after practicing it at that time, Zhuo Ou remembered that his chance of succeeding in using it was only more than 60%...
This is a swordsmanship that tests skill, timing and explosive power.
"Never mind, don't drop the chain!" Zhuo Yi cheered himself up mentally, then raised his sword fingers and slowly drew the edge of Jing Ke's sword... aimed at the mouth of the bowl two hundred meters away.
A blue spiritual power attached to Jingke's brown sword...
Then, Wang Ling saw it from a distance.
Jingke trembled violently like Erkang's uncontrollable hands...
-not good!
Wang Ling's intuition told him that Jingke was repelled by this strange spiritual power... and was about to go berserk!
There are two situations in which Jing Ke goes berserk...
The first one, Jingke will produce nearly devastating destructive power, and a powerful earthquake will occur within a radius of 10,000 miles under the influence of the sword wave!
However, this can almost be ruled out, because if it really happened, Wang Ling's eyelid warning would have automatically entered the ghost state.
So, if the first berserk state is eliminated, only the second situation remains...
Wang Ling covered his eyes, anticipating that something shocking would happen.
…
Zhuo Yi didn't expect that Jingke would reject his spiritual power so much. Usually the best way to deal with the rejection phenomenon of a spiritual sword is to slash the sword in the air and squander the spiritual power previously attached to the sword...
Zhuo Yi did the same thing.
However, this did not stop Jing Ke from going on a rampage...
At the same time as Zhuo Yi slashed the sword.
All I heard was... Phew!
On the rostrum, the old secretary who was sitting comfortably in his position was inexplicably sucked out by a strong force of gravity, and his pants were directly entangled by a sword edge and shattered!
Then, two huge...
Hairy legs…
Before anyone could react, this inexplicable gravitational fluctuation had subsided.
Then, everyone discovered to their horror that the old secretary's legs were hanging firmly on Zhuo Yi's shoulders.
The thick and thick leg hair like autumn trousers flutters in the breeze...
“…”
Wang Ling watched this scene speechlessly.
According to legend, the second state of Jingke's rampage is... carrying it on his shoulders with 100% hairy legs!
(End of chapter)